Chapter 153: Chenghua Doucai (Medium)
After Zhuang Rui glanced at the girl, he withdrew his eyes, although this girl was very beautiful, but it was still three points inferior to Qin Xuanbing and Miao Feifei beside her, and Zhuang Rui could be sure that he had never seen her, but the bowl-shaped porcelain in front of him made Zhuang Rui feel a little strange.
The newspaper originally put a large and a small two porcelain, the big one is a jade pen holder, it should be made of green jade, the middle hollow carved with the shepherd boy riding the bull picture, the shepherd boy on the pen holder holds the whip in one hand, looks into the distance, leisurely, the buffalo lifts the hooves and pedals slowly forward, supplemented by the green willow green tree, a red sun, the pattern layout is beautiful, the carving is extremely fine, obviously from the hand of the master.
However, Zhuang Rui's eyes did not stay on this pen holder at the moment, but were completely attracted by the small porcelain in the shape of a bowl in his hand, not so much like a bowl, but a cup is more suitable, because its volume is really small, Zhuang Rui carefully measured, estimated that the diameter of this porcelain cup is about 8.2 cm, the bottom diameter is about 3.85 to 4 cm, and the height is about 3 cm, the size is about the same as a wine cup of three or five coins.
The shape of this cup is extravagant, the lip edge is very thin, lying on the foot, the thin tire is white and fine, the glaze is soft and mild and elegant yellow, moist and dense without a trace of brown eyes, the cup is smooth and smooth, but the outer wall is painted with a delicate and elegant mountain stone peony, and the child hen who is ready to move, the peony flowers and leaves are sparse and dense, the arrangement is beautiful, the chicks are round and lovely, all make wings and jubilant and happy, two roosters are in the form of a cry, one looks back at the hen to forage, the whole group of pictures is vivid and lively.
Turning over the cup, there is a blue and white double-framed six-character regular script with "Ming Chenghua Year" at the bottom, with a square shape and straight strokes, which is extremely clear.
To say that this cup has shortcomings, that is, above the rim of the cup, there is a copper coin-sized place obviously with traces of repair, and the repair process is not very good, so that people can see at a glance that this object has been broken, you know, porcelain is fragile, easy to break, and repairing porcelain and framing calligraphy and painting, is a technical work.
Some precious porcelain will inevitably be damaged after hundreds or even thousands of years, and after being repaired by a skilled craftsman, it is not carefully observed, and the traces of its repair cannot be found at all, and even more, it needs to be seen with an instrument, and the repair technique of this cup is clumsy, and it is the handiwork of outsiders at a glance.
"Zhuang Rui, what's so nice about this little wine cup? β
Miao Feifei on the side saw Zhuang Rui holding the small broken porcelain, refused to put it down for a long time, was curious, and stretched out her hand to grab it.
"Don't ...... This thing is expensive, if it is really broken, Gege's pocket money for at least ten or eight years will be gone. β
Zhuang Rui hurriedly let go of Miao Feifei's hand, and at the same time grabbed the small cup, for fear that it would accidentally fall to the ground.
"It's really fake, do you know how much pocket money I have a year? Xiao Zhuangzi, isn't this porcelain the bigger the better, how much can this little bit be worth? Young man, how much does your pen holder sell?" Miao Feifei was very unimpressed with Zhuang Rui's words, in her eyes, the pen holder was good, the hollow carving was extremely exquisite, and she could consider buying it back and placing it on her desk.
"Not only selling, the two add up to a total of 300,000 yuan, if you want to buy, I will tell you the origin of this object, if you don't want to buy it, please don't delay my business......"
The big boy looked at Zhuang Rui's expression, and seemed to recognize the cup, and his face was not so ugly, but he didn't know if these two could afford it, after all, 300,000 yuan RMB, for ordinary people, it can be regarded as a huge amount of money.
"Oh, do you know where this cup came from? Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this, he didn't use the aura in his eyes to check until now, he just wanted to test his vision.
"Our ancestors once served as the Taoist platform of Zhonghai in the Qing Dynasty, and they are also regarded as three-grade masters, these two things are handed down from our ancestors, if it weren't for my father's illness, we wouldn't have taken them out and sold them. The big boy said as he took the cup handed over by Zhuang Rui and carefully placed it on the newspaper.
"But what is this cup, you haven't said it yet, how can it be worth 300,000 yuan?"
After listening to Zhuang Rui's words just now, Miao Feifei also didn't believe the rhetoric of these stalls in the antique market, and the story of this big boy was too crude, compared to the stories she had just heard in other stalls, it was simply incomparable.
"This is porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, don't buy it if you don't understand it, anyway, it's worth 300,000 yuan, and I won't sell it if it's less. β
The eldest boy was angered by Miao Feifei's words, in fact, he didn't know anything about porcelain, but he had heard his father say that this porcelain was a family heirloom, and if it was sold, it would be worth at least 300,000 yuan.
"Xiao Huan, talk well, what kind of anger, this young lady, I'm sorry, don't be angry, my brother is a quick-tempered ......"
The boy's sister pulled her brother and said to Miao Feifei apologetically, but her eyes were looking at Zhuang Rui.
"Sister, they don't buy it, they're just here to make trouble, what are they doing......" The big boy was not very convinced, and muttered in his mouth.
After Zhuang Rui heard the voice of the boy and his sister, he froze for a moment, this voice is so familiar, it seems that he has heard it somewhere, Zhuang Rui's eyes couldn't help but look at the girl again, but he still had no impression, he could be sure that he had never seen this girl.
"Hey, if you want to buy it, you can buy it, don't buy it and take it away, stare at my sister for something, be careful that I beat you." β
The big boy's temper was really hot, and when he saw Zhuang Rui looking his sister up and down, he immediately stood up and put on a fierce appearance, the girl's sister was embarrassed by his words, and pulled her younger brother back.
"Xiao Zhuangzi, what people said is right, what are you staring at a girl, if she calls the police and harasses you, I will take you back to the bureau now. Miao Feifei also coaxed on the side, making Zhuang Rui cry and laugh, he couldn't say that he was familiar with listening to this girl's voice, so let's take a few more looks, this is too clichΓ©.
"Zhuang Rui, don't be angry, my brother is a stunned young ......"
The boy's sister shouted Zhuang Rui's name, which made several people stunned.
"Sister, do you know him?"
"You're Nurse Song? β
Zhuang Rui didn't care about the defense of men and women, grabbed Nurse Song's hand, and shook it again and again, Zhuang Rui had the darkest time in his life, even if it was more than half a month since his eye was injured, you know, Zhuang Rui was under great pressure to lose his sight, and maybe he would never be able to see the light again in the future, and during that time, the voice he heard the most, except for his mother, was this Nurse Song, so after hearing Nurse Song call out his name, Zhuang Rui immediately recognized it.
"Zhuang Rui, congratulations, your eyes are all right. β
Song Xingjun's hand was grabbed by Zhuang Rui, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he withdrew his hand as he spoke.
"Yes, Nurse Song, I really want to thank you for your care and enlightenment in those days, I went to look for you on the day I was discharged, but your colleague said that you took leave, but I didn't expect us to meet today. β
When Zhuang Rui spoke, he couldn't help but think of the two huge white soft flesh he saw when he had just regained his eyesight, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted, not noticing that Song Xingjun had already retracted his hand.
"Zhuang Rui, what's going on? Do you really know each other? Then why did you ignore others just now?"
Miao Feifei asked curiously beside her, these two people have taken several photos, it stands to reason that if the two of them know each other, they will not behave like passers-by.
"That's right, I ...... two months ago when I was in the unit"
Zhuang Rui looked at the curious baby in front of him, and had to tell Miao Feifei what happened before.
"Oh, I remember, no wonder I also think your name is a little familiar, when I first arrived in Zhonghai, there was a notice within our system, that is, the Zhonghai pawnshop robbery incident, a hero emerged in it, it was called Zhuang Rui, I didn't expect it to be you, Xiao Zhuangzi, that person will not be the one with the same name as you?"
Miao Feifei really heard Zhuang Rui's name, when she just came to Zhonghai, and she was a criminal investigation professional, she was more attentive to some major and vicious criminal cases, and she had seen Zhuang Rui's name in the documents, but it has been more than two months, where would she combine that tall and complete image with the man in front of her.
"I almost got shot, can I take the ...... to take the title?"
Zhuang Rui glared at Miao Feifei angrily, he didn't know that the gangster had a gun in his hand, if he had known, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense, and just lay down and pressed the siren.
"Nurse Song, don't set up this stall, this is your brother, put the things away, let's find a place to eat first, you will take care of me for more than ten days when you are injured, and I haven't thanked you yet, if you can trust me, I will help you deal with this object." β
Zhuang Rui took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already more than 12 o'clock at noon, just now he and Miao Feifei just ate a snack, and they would also feel hungry.
"No, no, we just ate ......"
Song Xingjun didn't know why, when facing Zhuang Rui, he always felt a little unnatural.
"I've eaten it, sister, you haven't eaten it yet......" Song Huan muttered in a low voice.
Zhuang Rui glanced at the lunch box in Song Xingjun's hand, and said, "Let's go, you're welcome, don't you still want to sell this thing." βγ